After the referee's words, Li Hui and his opponent were shocked and wanted to get up from the ground. The fastest update is that after such a fierce battle, the two of them have empty natal energy, and their energy is exhausted, and they need to recover for a while if they want to stand up.

Subsequently, when Li Hui felt that it was about the same, he stood up from the ring violently regardless of the pain in his body, and then won the last test with great difficulty.

However, the saddest thing is still in front of him, ask Cangtian to work overtime to refine the pills and consume them again, anyway, all the refined pills are used.

This night, Wen Cangtian was at full power, and with the divine power of the alien fire, he had fully refined ninety pills. After the last pot of elixir was refined, Wen Cangtian was already tired, so he began to close his eyes and rest.

You must know that the current alchemists all have a certain limit, even if they are alchemy venerables, their spiritual power is limited, and the number of pills they refine is also greatly limited. Ninety fourth-order masterpieces in one night, this is not something that ordinary alchemists can do, only alchemy venerables who have reached the peak of alchemy can do it.

Seeing all this happening, Bei Tang Bai was almost numb, and when he asked Cang Tian to refine the ninetieth pill, he only heard him Bei Tang Bai keep muttering in his mouth.

"Is this a man? This is a man? This is a man's business? Oh my God, boss, are you still human? How can you be so good, so ...... Oops, I'm dripping my God, I can't stand it, I'm dripping my little heart!"

It can be said that Bei Tangbai was scared stupid, and this thing was still incoherent at first, but he was talking nonsense. The other brothers were also very surprised, the boss refining the pill was not suitable for earth fire, the speed of refining the pill was so fast, and the rate of becoming a pill was so high.

They saw that it was easy for Cangtian to refine the pill, but how did they know that if they were replaced by other alchemists, they didn't know how many times this fourth-order pill would have to fail, and how many medicinal materials would be destroyed to refine a furnace.

Looking at the boss from the eyes of the Northern Tang Bai, everyone noticed a feeling of "infinite worship", as if the boss was already the hero of the Northern Tang Bai, the favorite of the Northern Tang Bai in this life, and the idol of the Northern Tang Bai in this life......

Vaguely, asking Cangtian always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes closely watching his every move, don't look at the fact that he had refined ninety fourth-order pills, according to his estimates, these ninety pills would be consumed again tomorrow.

The next day, the hundred tribes were big, and it was not expected to ask the sky.

Fortunately, it was only a minor injury at this time, and Wen Cangtian swallowed the "Qi Healing and Hemostatic Pill" prepared in advance, but what made Wen Cangtian speechless was that this second game was hung up, how could the battle continue in the future?

In the opinion of asking Cangtian, the Hundred Clans on the fifth day was a hard battle, and the consumables of the pill must be used, since Li Hui and Yuanba have persevered, they must be supported to the end.

Whether it is "Eight Desolate Steps" or "Lingering Fist", Wen Cangtian has used it countless times without reservation, and even the "Soul Battle Technique" taught by Hu Daxian has been used seven or eight times by asking Cangtian.

When the fifth day of the Hundred Clans was over, he sat in the rest area in embarrassment, only to see him smile bitterly and mutter: "On the fifth day, I finally survived." Alas......"

"Boss, are you okay? I see you've bled a lot......"

"Alas, it's okay that it's over today, and the two guys Little Gray and Yuan Ba are unconscious. ”

Sun Qiudi is not a ghost to catch the ball and catch the cold skills

"The four of you will come over together in a while, I still need to refine a batch of pills tonight, especially to refine the "Mutian Pill", otherwise, it will really be over tomorrow.

The ship is not a ghost, and the ball is lonely and cold by Yangyuan